Mad At Me

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Mhmm, hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
Mike Will, Mike Will, Mike Will, Mike Will
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, bang bang bang bang, yeah
Yeah, bang bang, yeah, ayy

Gotta have a ball i have it all
I gotta ball speedin' too hard
Please call the law bitch, I'm the boss
Old school Ross 2020 comin' in
She got out and told her friends
Told her come and eat my dick
I don’t know if I should send
I can have her and her friend
And I don’t care if they twins
Chickens be clucking like hens
And I pull up in a Benz'

Nigga hatin' on me, I don’t know why
Prolly 'cause hе a fuckin' broke boy
I done sold more cokе than a coke boy
Is you gangsta now, I don't know, boy
Why you mad at me? Why you mad at me?
That's how you gon' be i’m still gonna eat
Why you mad at me? Why you mad at me?
That’s how you gon' be i’m still gonna eat

Niggas be like wa-wa-wa wa-wa-wa
Don't be mad go get a bag
Wa-wa-wa wa-wa-wa
Get in yo bag you lookin' sad